HomeDialoguesCheck_91622Check_91622Copy linkReferenced byRelated entries"She's right, Falchos. Leave, save yourself, or you'll perish."The satyr frowns. "No. I've made up my mind. Whatever happens, I stay with my love — alive or dead.""You see..." The dryad speaks gently to the uneasy satyr. "He thinks so, too. You cannot stay, my love. My heaThe satyr frowns. "No. I've made up my mind. Whatever happens, I stay with my love — alive or dead.""She's right, Falchos. Leave, save yourself, or you'll perish.""You see..." The dryad speaks gently to the uneasy satyr. "He thinks so, too. You cannot stay, my love. My heaDiscussion & corrections+
